Mu Hanyue smiled coldly: "If you attack someone who doesn't know how to fight, you must be aboveboard."
Sneak attack, haha, Mu Hanyue never knew what a sneak attack was.
As long as you want to win, as long as you succeed, then it doesn't matter what method you use, she only cares about the process.
Mu Shiying's expression froze and she glared at her: "You don't know how to fight, so what did you use just now?" After saying that, her expression changed.
If she didn't notice anything strange about Mu Hanyue just now when she was angry, then now that she woke up, she noticed it.
She looked at Mu Hanyue in shock. Which of her speed, weird steps, and sharp techniques could be achieved by the former loser?
She knew that Mu Hanyue was incapable of fighting spirit, and that she was even unable to gather fighting spirit since she was born. This was known to everyone in the world.
How could this be fake?
So, what she just used was...
"Are you a warrior?" Mu Shiying looked at Mu Hanyue with her eyes fixed, her voice gritted.
Yes, just because she can't gather her fighting spirit doesn't mean she can't become a warrior.
Mu Hanyue frowned slightly and said nothing.
She has heard of warriors, but she is not a warrior. What she uses are the martial arts she has trained in the 21st century.
Mu Shiying saw her slightly frowning but remained silent, thinking she had admitted it, so she sneered: "What about a warrior? He's not a lowly person, so how can he compare with my fighting spirit?"
So what if Mu Hanyue is a warrior? In this continent, fighting spirit and summoners are rampant, and warriors are at the bottom.
Only when several warriors join forces can they defeat one fighter. This is the difference between warriors and fighters.
Zizhu didn't speak, just stood aside quietly. Only she knew that Mu Hanyue was not a fighter, and the martial arts fighter she used had been practiced in the past half month.
Although she didn't understand that she did strange things every day and made herself exhausted every time, she didn't say anything. The lady had her own reasons for doing what she did.
Now that I saw it with my own eyes, I was really surprised. The lady had never told her that those strange training methods were so useful.
"Burui, haha, which dog was injured by Wuru's martial arts just now? Zizhu, did you see that that dog's face is super thick-skinned, comparable to a city wall." Mu Hanyue sneered and turned to look at Zizhu,
It seemed like a question, but the sarcasm in his eyes was really obvious.
"Miss, Zizhu also saw it. I guess it won't be damaged even if you hit it with a hammer." Zizhu replied calmly, laughing again in his heart.
Mu Hanyue glanced at Zizhu appreciatively, "Good girl, your acting talent has improved a lot, and she pretends to be presentable."
Zizhu responded with a smile, it was all a good lesson from the young lady.
In the past half month, although they have been training and practicing individually, the lady has also taught her a lot of things and principles of life.
She said that you don’t need to have principles to be a human being. You are the principle. You can do whatever you want. As long as you have the strength, you can trample others under your feet.
"You all go to hell." Mu Shiying was angered by them again, and her figure suddenly rose into the air, a touch of yellow fighting energy condensed on her hands, and the surrounding vegetation and debris were blown away by a gust of wind and spun up.
Mu Hanyue frowned slightly, and a serious look flashed in her eyes, that was...